Trying not to make a face – or worse, burst into unhappy tears in front of the Queen – she suffered through the fittings, the gossip and the chatt...ring. Heart heavy, she wandered around one of the rooms as everything bustled about her, eventually sitting at one of the window seats and resting her head on the sill of the open window. Below her was a rosebush, and apparently underneath there was a bench, she could just barely see two heads of hair – one brown and one blonde – and make out two. I'd just wait here until I heard from Gina. She'd be on her way home soon, I thought. #I hadn't heard from her as the clock ticked to 10:45.I picked up the phone to send her another text, but as I did I couldn't resist taking a peek at the app again to see if the troll had sent any more messages.There were, indeed, a couple of them waiting in my inbox.The first one wasn't a message--it was a picture. I opened it and my mouth dropped open in shock.It was Gina. In a bar, a drink in her hand,. .. you like the way my tight little hole feels?... you feel so good in my ass... oh yes daddy... oh yes!!"I could feel his cock swelling inside of me and the look on his face said blast off was imminent. "Jesus Christ", he grunted. "Fuck you're amazing. You shouldn't know how to ride a cock this well at your age!"I smiled and bent down and began to kiss him and suck on his tongue."Oh shit! Ok Im getting way close", he said gasping. "I want to at least get you doggy before I blow."I climbed off,. “You’d almost think someone died… Too soon? Sorry. I don’t handle serious situations very well.”“Yeah,” was all I could say. Either this guy was a sociopath or had a few screws loose. Either way, I understood why the chair next to him was empty.“Don’t get me wrong,” Al continued, unable to read my unease, “I’m sad that my father died. He was a good man. I didn’t get to see him much. What I do remember of him are good memories. I’ve been looking forward to becoming a Knight for a long time. I.